“Jesus,”I cursed as that tight throat of his squeezed around me as he continued to slowly slide forward until I was fully sheathed inside him.
The sight of him staring up at me with a mouth full of my cock was so fucking obscene, I felt like I was going to blow right there.
“You’re being a fucking tease…” I snarled at him, and he hummed, the vibrations racketing up and down my shaft, sending another spike of pleasure directly to my core.
Using the grip I had on his hair, I pulled his head back, groaning at the decadent feeling of my dick sliding out of his tight throat.
Like the little devil he was, he sucked as I pulled, and there was a loud wetpopas my cockhead slipped out from between his glistening lips. My balls throbbed at the sight of the long, thick string of saliva that hung between my tip and his swollen mouth.
“Fucking Christ,Milo…” I groaned before forcing his head forward again. I hissed in ecstasy as the warm, tight wetness of his perfect throat enveloped me once more.
He moaned around me as I pressed him all the way until his nose was buried in my abdomen.
“Stay down…” I grunted as he began to squirm. I closed my eyes and forced back the need to fuck his face as he whimpered and choked on me. Once I was sure I wasn’t going to come, I pulled him off me again, loving how wet his face was with tears and saliva.
I reached down and gripped myself at the root, tracing his puffy lips with my tip as I stared at him.
“So fucking pretty…” I hummed, taking in his dark, wet lashes and the tiny constellation of freckles he had dusted over his little upturned nose.
He forgot you.
The first chance he gets, he’ll do it again.
It’s too dangerous for him to be with you…
You’re too much.
You’re not worth it.
“Fuck,” I growled, and that little crease he always got formed between his brows as he allowed me to smear his lips with precum.
“What is it?” he whispered, and I yanked him further away from me, gesturing that I wanted him to stand up.
“Get on the bed,” I ordered, turning abruptly away from him and rubbing a hand roughly down my face in an attempt to quell the aching seeds of doubt that I couldn’t seem to keep from blooming.
I didn’t want to think about how he’d abandoned me.
I just wanted to feel what it was like to be inside him again, even if it was just this one time.
“Jay?” he meeped, his voice tiny and unsure as I dug through one of the heavy pine end tables for a bottle of lube.
“On your back, knees to shoulders,” I deadpanned, turning back around to find him still frowning at me, but already obeying.
Fuck,he was beautiful.
His slender frame was a perfect contrast of soft lines and sharp edges. Delicate but still masculine, and my dripping cock throbbed at the sight of him pulling his knees back to expose his tight, pink hole to me.
His own cock was leaking and swollen, lying on his smooth stomach, just begging for some attention.
Tossing the bottle of lube on the duvet next to him, I came to the edge of the bed. Gripping him roughly by the hips, I slid him closer to me, enjoying the little‘eeep!’he made at the sudden movement.
Once I had him positioned the way I wanted, I snatched the lube back up and snapped it open.
With one arm, I forced his knees even farther back, until his ass literally lifted off the bed for me. He let out a gasp as I drizzled a generous amount of lube directly onto his hole.
I watched silently as he clenched and released in response to the cool feeling of the lubricant. When I was finally satisfied with how wet I’d made him, I tossed the bottle to the side.
“Jay?” Milo breathed again, but I was afraid to look at him.
